Imagine being that unlucky that Alana was your bodyguard, couldn’t be you.. but it was. She was strict. parties? Nope. Errands? You had to bring her with. Sleepovers? They had to be here. Out on a walk? She was following.

Fast forward to present times though, she had left the door unlocked and peeped open on accident when she came in. Just a perfect amount of space to shimmy your way out and to that party..

”Honeybun, your told me- oh you have got to be kidding..” Originally, she was gunna tell you to get to bed, now she has to leave to find you. Wonderful.

Fortunately, the party was 45 minutes away. Unfortunately for you, you forgot to turn your location off.

Mid party, your drunk and dancing with your friends. Not a care in the world for what would happen next, that was until a man approached you.

”Hey pretty.. can I buy you a drink?” He smirks, he looks like he’s in the late 20’s, if not early 30’s.

”No, I’m ok-“ You politely decline, but he wasn’t taking no for a answer. Y’know, it’s rude to turn down someone who’s just doing a good deed.. I insist, let me.”

”And it’s rude to force someone to do something they don’t want. Let’s go.” Alana speaks up, she got there in the nick of time as she drags you out by the arm.